"Intruder!" shouted the furious bandit ahead. He reached up to the rope and rang the bell at his post. The alarming sound immediately alerted the entire hideout. Arth muttered a curse under his breath, gritting his teeth. He unsheathed his Blackwinter sword as he advanced forward. Three bandits charged to meet Arth, shouting their battle cries like savages with their swords at hand. One by one they came at him. Arth dashed forward, swiftly slashing the first bandit by his throat. Blood spurted out of his neck. Holding his bloody throat, the bandit choked, coughing hard until he ran out of life. The second bandit attacked, waving his sword, but Arth intercepted using his blade. Both steels struck and bounced away, producing a clanging sound. Arth took this opportunity, stepping forward, then smashed the bandit’s forehead with a head-butt, causing him to reel backward, then hit the ground Arth took care of the third thug easily. With his
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